Chapter Twenty Two
After Stella left, there was a strange void inside of me, one that I could not quite explain. It felt like something huge was missing and I really could not put my finger on it, but I wish that I really could because it was troubling me greatly, very deeply. It felt like I was going mad in his room. I thought I was going mad in the prison.
But this was basically a much fancier version of that room. It was a much more bright, eventful, bigger space for me to continue to feel like I am losing my mind. And that is precisely what was going on. That is exactly what was happening. And I did not like that. I had to be in this situation. Why did he leave me in his room?
Why do I feel like the minute I step out, I would be in trouble? He was telling Stella not to let anyone
